The story is based on new lores of the characters

Dawn has arrived exactly in which the sun rises from the underneath of the horizon, with its rays basking the whole land including areas that were typically under in terms of seclusion. Valoran, the country once had a chaotic past served now to be at peace since the day where the proprietors of war have its conclusion, the summoners dealt so many damage, thus including special individuals whom having abilities that could save and to destroy. In spite of peace, the High Summoning Council had established a school for the whole special individuals to learn, the Institute of War.

The Institute of War upholds so many schools and the province of Ionia shone brightly, though the land is normal; completely has a traditional ancestral feel, for once it had included to be a battlefield that each factions of the province sought ownership.

Starting from having a conflicted past, living alone in a steep temple that she had once settled as a training school. Once her life got a mess due to the fact she was adopted by the elders, but these people tried to take what's with her that specializes her abilities. That issue is out of her mind now, in spite her life is normal and perfect in which her own living is supported by the care of the Valoran government like: finances, miscellaneous fees and even a choice for living. Sweet, isn't it?

The sound of a shrill alarm blasted her room that conducted a lot of noise reaching outside that the birds in which they were resting on the gaps of the roof have flown away, completely alarmed by the sound. Groaning in frustration, a purple bind grasps the alarm, crushing it's mechanical bolts and screws for it shut. After the series of bed frustration, putting the flow of sequences showing getting ready for everything, first from having a nice bath, brushing teeth, and dressing up with a set of deluxe uniform composing of a white blouse, a black jacket, a skirt just by above the knee length, finishing it with a ribbon; by the looks of it has the foremost feeling of being a superior but it is a dress code of the Institute. She is now completely ready for her next stop.

But wait..

She missed something, right? Hm. Yes! Breakfast! Totally unaware of the food consumption, she just took a bread from the fridge and off she go.

Leaving the temple under by a uniform with a black case bag, plus having a loaf bread hanging on her mouth feels so refreshing. She passed through the arch surrounding with moist trees in which a home of wandering birds reside, she kept her form afloat of course, her magic is powerful and stable comparing from that time before, adding up how her magic is restrained leaving her helpless.

She closed her eyes and inhales the fresh air around her, sometimes she could meditate while being afloat, it feels great because as if her mediation pulls her mind to crystal clear like water ripples that continuously propagates the surface. She could daydream seeing washing herself under the crashing waters of the waterfall, cold water briskly slamming her head like a storm having a huge thunderbolt, electrifying her senses in which her blood rushing to make her alive. But that tranquility ended as she passed a certain individual that she had known, a close friend of her that probably befriended her because it relates to her interests, but not much. Her friend wore a white shirt inside a black jacket and a long black pants literally as for the dress code for a male student, he has a black, rundown hair probably just hairwaxed alot, red eyes as if he is wearing contacts but he wasn't, and with a facemask that could tell he is sick but yes he wasn't, perhaps he pretended to do so because he just wanted to be mysterious. Ew. As if her waterfall sequence turned into a small pebble hitting her face instead.

Groaning, she opened her eyes, squinting at the person in front of her.

"Sup?" The person raised its hand and greeted her.

"Sup my face. You ruined my mediation." Rolling her eyes, she could leave this person she sees a sort of a source of major headache.

"And we'll see if ever you could bump someone by mediating while floating."

"Oh don't start a ruckus now. Zed." She shoves her hand gesturing him to shut up.

"Tch. Whatever. See something new?" Zed hummed, hinting something to her. Nonchalantly, she turned to see what's the new thing he wanted to share.

"What."

"See it?" He continued to gesture like he prides something.

"What. If this is one of your stupid Shadow Ninja Art Forbidden Technique thing. Please. DON'T make me late. I swear to god that THING won't happen again." She grunted, she remembered a plot scene last week about what happened due to the fact Zed shows off his whatever Shadow Arts to her, leaving them late for class. Well. Zed just wanted to show off how powerful he was but of course she can view it as lame, in fact, her power is much better than him.

"No it's not, look." He gestures his arms presenting a.. motorbike?

"Oh? Planning for a cruise?" She inquired.

"How come you didn't see it a first? It's in front me." Zed huffed.

"Why would I? You told me that you wanted to show something, and so I waited."

"Here comes with your reasoning."

"Whatever. Do you want to be late? Then get lost." She leaves him behind afloat.

Zed sighs with the fact she is completely uninterested, in fact, he remembered VERY clearly that they have an agreement to try out motorbikes that they found in a billboard ad in Valoran City Park, he and his friend Kayn just planned to surprise her but how come she just wander off by doing some legit student etiquette.

"Oy." Zed follows by pushing his motorbike. He found out that his friend is eating a loaf bread. "What. Trying to be a teensy schoolgirl in animè?"

"The fuck?" She cursed, stopping her tracks with a glare.

"You have that loaf bread on your freaking mouth, just like in animè." Zed has the urge to laugh. "I can tell you are watching Magical Girls a lot!"

"And I am not like YOU who watch angsty, edgy ninja animè that has a jutsu who can turn into a sexy bitch that flirts with old men." She pointed out Zed's favorite show with a cringe. "I expect you'll be ever learning that since you like to dress up as-"

"SHUT UP! This is not relevant here!" Zed barked, his face kind of reached embarrassment.

"Why don't YOU ask your scythe wielding boy friend that screams senpai at YOU!? Ew." She could puke at any moment. "I am not going to be infected by your own weebness. Shoo!"

"Tch! Said by the Non-Weeb herself. YOU HIDE a Magical Girl suit at home!" Zed protested.

"Oh? Probably you want my costume. God. If you want my costume, then NO. Your manly shit body will ruin the perfection of my costume!" She laughed mockingly as she imagines Zed wears her costume, goodness." I could bring and soak my eyes with Holy water of what scene would I see if ever YOU would wear my costume!"

"The fuck?! EW." Zed cringed behind his mask.

"And yeah whatever. I am NOT going to be late!" She floated away hastily. Of course she finished eating her bread along the way, while that happens a roar of engine coming from her behind.

"Sup?" Zed snickered, he is now riding the freaking motorbike.

"Sup my face, move! You are a blockage!" Surging her body, she started to fly and leaves Zed, while that she laughed in malevolence like a villain in children's show.

"Muwhahahaha. Legit." Zed cringed and slammed the gears, thundering the roads as it blasted its engine, hot air fumes from the exhaust pushing the motorbike towards the destination.

Class bell rings, and students from each countries flock to the institute, but some students are non-existent in terms of race and strengths, and so they were separated in a different classroom. The whole place are in range of variety in terms of race, thus the institute welcomes all.

Now, the mage is sitting on her desk near the window, she prefer seeing the view more than anything. Outside is the area where students could spend time with their lunches, free time and other activities. It is likely a park under her eyes, and that what makes it special. However, her trance got interrupted as a call of her name reached her ears.

"Syndra." The summoner; teacher called her name clearly. She stood up and stared at faculty. "The problem is-"

"7.0 meters." She answered straightforwardly while she has the eye of uninterest. The class stared in awe on how she answered that without calculating.

The board has the problem.

5.0 m -(-2.0 m).

By the looks of it, kind of seeing it as weird but in Syndra's eye, or whomever knows it will be a piece of dessert.

"Please show us here-"

Syndra immediately interrupted her professor and answered orally. "Since the operation is minus, and that 2.0 is negative, the rule states that the operation must change. Thus the minus will turn into an addition. Therefore, 5.0 meters plus; instead of subtraction, 2.0 meters equals to 7.0 meters."

The whole class clapped by Syndra's answer, she smirked behind that praise eventually it subsided as Zed and his friend Kayn whistled, clapping excitedly like a retarded five year old, though even they were sitted far away; Zed is just sitting beside her while Kayn is at few two rows away, they moved in sync. Seriously? She just cringed and sits on her desk slowly. This is definitely a long day..

"Damn it. An assignment." Zed stretches his arms wide, he is still on his seat while having a such complaint to the assignment he had to finish. "Why do we have to do assignments anyway? I prefer physical assignments.."

"Tomorrow is P.E. class. So shut up and stop whining." Syndra spats while fixing her things, though it's kind of rude, it still matches her. "This Institute is definitely a place for interests, probably I'll be looking forward for something intriguing."

"You think? How about that cosplayer in class right now?" He added with his dull, bored eyes

"Oh her. Hm." Syndra nudged her shoulder to express uninterest. "Too flashy. Perhaps something."

"Why not? Well I heard that she loves selfies more than anything besides she is just a fox." Zed nodded on to his own accord.

"Ahri is simply a mutt. But she has this potential though." A small snicker appeared, forming on her lips, literally a rude response but it somewhat holds the truth behind Syndra's assumptions.

Only the sound of activities outside can be heard on the room, in spite they were the only ones left inside, it brought a decent silence if no topic can be considered interesting. Just by the looks of the room having perfectly arranged chairs, a large white board hanging in front, and a large sliding glass window that reflects an amount of orange light from the sunset. Of course, enhancing the whole area never been feel the same as a large set of trees standing erectly on the fields. Plus the garden that holds a variety of plants in which the Gardening committee keep on watch, especially Zyra who is currently in sight with a set of seeds on her palm in front of the plant boxes.

However, Zed keeps on blabbering about the assignment, though Syndra told him to shut up but the ninja still is complaining. "Can you just shut up."

"Tsk! I want to graduate as possible." Zed whined before he rested his head on the desk.

"Graduate my face. You'll never will if you KEEP whining like a little girl." Syndra scolded, just finished fixing her things.

"Little girl? Is that supposedly for you?" Zed retorted, though he knew that Syndra is somewhat.. childish inside. Probably.

"In that case, I am happy that I do have a simple youth in me." Sarcastic, she glanced at the window to ease her thoughts. Her eye caught something that would definitely interest Zed. "I would be in full girl mode if I have seen something intriguing."

"Yeah, like those-" Zed got interrupted.

".. hot, sweaty, beefy muscles in front of my sight." She snickered while waiting for the response.

"BEEF? WHERE?!" Zed shoved his face towards the window. Excited on what will he be seeing, Syndra laughed beside.

What Zed have seen is a guy running on the track field with other people in a tank top, a mask like his kept him mysterious making his manbun slash Ionian haircut feels so heroic. It was non other than his supposedly he called a rival for years, Shen.

"So? Beefy right?" Syndra hummed, patting his shoulder with consent. "I am sure you'll be having his BEEF in the future."

"WHAT?!" Zed jumped, feeling his face a little weird. "The FU-"

Syndra took his head and rotates it back on the view outside, perhaps she is hinting on something. Their sight have seen Shen lifting his tank top showing an oh so beautiful body build then he placed the shirt on the bench before he went to the starting point, stancing a running cycle.

"Oh yes. Double decker." Syndra made a slurping sound from her lips. "I am expecting you'll be having a large beef bowl to slurp later on."

"IDIOT! A teensy Magical Girl Wannabe can be a decent pervert!" Zed performed a shadow art and puffed into a smoke just to evade Syndra's hold.

"Pervert? HA! I could slap that word on you! What's wrong with beef anyway?!"

"Y-you make it sound like-!" Zed pouted behind his mask, well the mage can see how much Zed is literally embarrassed.

"Sound like a what? Hmph! LOOK WHO'S TALKING. YOU ARE A DECENT PERVERT!" Her voice has now a magical malevolence behind.

"Silence! I am out!" Zed hurriedly grabbed his things and dashed outside.

"I know you'll be eating your stupid beef bowl after this!" Syndra calls back just enough for Zed to hear.

"Shut up!"

Sighing on Zed's actions, a little lame for her since he was too serious but can be easily to manipulate, times like this when he is not around with his friend Kayn. Perhaps he is waiting for him somewhere that only him knowing. Secrets are secrets, and Syndra doesn't even care whether those two are legit together or what, still she snuffed that Zed has THIS interest on Shen but he is in complete denial.

Of course, Zed is more like a teensy girl than her because of that. And this makes her to tease and mock him. Adding up she is far more knowledgeable but she is surrounded by two ninjas who loves eating beef. Seriously.

"No. Fucking way their Beef agenda will infect me. Ew." Syndra made a cringe before she leaves the room in solitude. She has two options whether she would go to buy some Chocolate Moose Cake or go home.

NOTE:

Ok guys, that Beef is strictly.. well yeah it is delicious and juicy, but how about in an another way around? *snicker XD

Anyway! This is a fresh start! Of course this is an AU, and perhaps this story might take 12 chapters I don't know. But hey! I literally enjoyed writing it!

Next chapter will be something. Syndrelia will wait in future chapters! Who knows, maybe Zed/Shen would rise! Also with other ships! Good day!